Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

As soon as Song Yuqing opened his mouth, he drew everyone's attention, and many cameras turned to him.

Although the recent bad luck and troubles, Song Yuqing still has status in the world.

Song Xunnan was startled when he saw him, and turned to look at the minister in charge of the matter.

The minister didn't know why, so he blinked and smiled at him, scratching his head a little naively.

Song Xunnan was sure that he did not see Song Yuqing's name on the list at that time, otherwise he might not have agreed to this cooperation.

But it's a done deal, and it's useless to talk about it.

He smiled politely at the photographers surrounding him, ignoring Jiang Yuanzhou and Song Yuqing: "Excuse me, what session is it now?"

The director at the side replied to him: "It's just a simple self-introduction, so that everyone can get acquainted with each other."

"That means it hasn't officially started yet, right?" Song Xunnan continued to smile after seeing the director's affirmation, "Delete the troublesome part just now, thank you."

Jiang Yuanzhou was the first to be dissatisfied: "Why, can't I make a move?"

It was as if they were familiar with each other.

Song Xunnan asked him with his eyes: Don't you need it?

Jiang Yuanzhou thought he was flirting with him, so he happily gave him a wink.

Song Xunnan was speechless: "..."

He asked directly: "Are you a star?"

Don't celebrities care about gossip?How can anyone say it out loud like this fool.

Although Song Xunnan had no idea that Jiang Yuanzhou was still in the entertainment industry before this.

Jiang Yuanzhou said: "Well, it doesn't matter, anyway, I'm an [-]th-tier scumbag, and no one cares about me." He is different from Song Yuqing, he just relies on his face to feel that it is a pity for Gu Ying to feel sorry for himself, and he wants more people to praise his beauty .

In short, come and play.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell silent.It's the first time I've seen him speak so blatantly.

After Jiang Yuanzhou finished speaking, his neck felt a chill, and when he looked back, he found that Song Yuqing had been staring at him with deep meaning in his eyes.Seeing him turn around, the corners of his mouth raised into a half-smile.

Everyone was in the same circle, and Song Yuqing's reputation as a sexist, Jiang Yuanzhou knew a thing or two, and immediately covered his neck vigilantly, with a terrified expression on his face.

Could it be that the second young master of the Song family has his eyes on him now?

Bah, the toad wants to eat swan meat!

In the end, under pressure, the director deleted the explosive scene just now and asked everyone to start over.

Song Xunnan retreated, came out of the elevator again, and greeted everyone one by one with an elegant and graceful smile.

Except for Jiang Yuanzhou, the [-]th-line scumbag who came through the back door, all the people who came here are popular stars, three men and two women. Song Xunnan has done his homework in advance and can recognize them all.

The director introduced from the side: "This is the flying guest of this issue, Song Yuqing. This is the founder of Nanbei Company, Song Xunnan."

It turned out to be a flying guest, no wonder it wasn't on that list.

The minister didn't know each other, otherwise he would have told himself early in the morning.

Song Xunnan shook hands with everyone, and when he arrived at Song Yuqing's place, the smile on his face remained unchanged, as if he didn't know him: "Hello."

Song Yuqing had no intention of pretending not to be familiar with him, and kept looking at him: "Long time no see."

He hadn't seen Song Xunnan for a long, long time.

The last time we met was when Song Yuqing's plane exploded and crashed in his previous life, he vaguely saw the other party's transparent light and shadow, and asked Song Yuqing with hatred in his eyes, why he didn't protect him well, why didn't he hold him back then.

God knows how exciting it is to see the person who died and turned into a black and white photo stand in front of him alive again.

The simple four words read out of his mouth made Song Xunnan very concerned for no reason.

Song Yuqing has no rules in his work and relies entirely on his own interests. He must have his own motives for participating in this show, but Song Xunnan can't find it for the time being.

Since you don't know the other party's intentions, the best way is to keep this ticking time bomb by your side and monitor it all the time.

Similarly, there was something Song Xunnan wanted to clarify.Song Hengxuan has previous memories, does Song Yuqing have any?

What about Song Xi?

What about Song Juwei and Xu Qing?

After the introduction, Song Xunnan took them around the company's product exhibition area.

The area is pure white, and there are large or small precision instruments placed in the glass cover, reflecting cold light under the incandescent lamp, and the colors of machinery and science fiction are everywhere.

Among the girls, Su Ruzheng's eyes were full of curiosity: "I thought Mr. Song's company would be full of cute little AI robots, but I didn't expect it to be such a beautiful medical device."

"Medical intelligence is divided into many areas, and we are just one of them." Song Xunnan made a gesture of invitation, "Everyone, your positions are here."

Celebrities need to intern in their positions for a week to experience life. The choice of this position is very important. It can’t be too boring, otherwise it will lose the variety show, and the publicity will be greatly reduced, but it can’t be too difficult. After all, they are professional There is no knowledge reserve.

Based on these considerations, Song Xunnan chose a more interesting position for them, research and development surveyor.

"So let us design the blueprints, and you will design the equipment according to the shape, right?" Jiang Yuanzhou didn't expect such an important position. For a while, he was afraid that Song Xunnan hadn't figured it out, so he persuaded him, "Song Xunnan, we But some people don’t even have painting skills, aren’t you afraid of accidents? Let’s forget it.”

"It's okay," Song Xunnan smiled politely, "It's just fine not to accept unqualified drawings, it's not difficult."

Everyone: "..."

Be polite, but not much.

Song Xunnan didn't care about their ignorance, and said, "This is just one of the positions, and there are two people who are waiting for the position of assistant."

Jiang Yuanzhou's mood immediately changed after being hit, coughed, and asked reservedly to conceal his excitement: "The kind that fits close to you?"

Song Xunnan looked at the director: "Can I choose someone?"

Director: "Of course."

"Then work hard Mr. Song." Song Xunnan unexpectedly chose Song Yuqing.

Song Yuqing didn't expect him to choose her, she smiled, and said in a cheerful voice, "My honor."

Song Xunnan ignored him.

"As for the other one..." Song Xunnan glanced at the crowd, and said to Young Master Jiang who raised his chin slightly and said "Choose me", "Then Mr. Jiang."

The smile on the corner of Song Yuqing's mouth restrained a bit, and he looked at the young master of the Jiang family calmly.

"Two, follow me."

The remaining few people assigned positions, and Song Yuqing and Jiang Yuanzhou followed Song Xunnan to the company's core office area.

"This is the secretariat. The assistant's room is next to it. My office is heading south. Since I'm here to work, I'll treat you as my subordinates for the time being."

Song Xunnan let them into his office, looked at the busy program group with cameras outside, sat on the large boss chair, relaxed his body and lay back, propped his elbows aside, and smiled silently while holding his chin. The other hand tapped on the table, tapped crisply, and called out: "Assistant Song."

Song Yuqing couldn't get used to the name for the time being, and reacted a little slower: "What?"

He has a pair of fox eyes bent, and his pupils are dark.

Song Xunnan tilted his head to signal the tea room, his tone was light, without the slightest respect: "Go, pour a cup of coffee over here."

Attitude comes naturally.

Song Yuqing smiled: "Is Xiao Nan calling me?"

Song Xunnan changed his posture, leaning forward, feeling more oppressive, Qing Lingling's eyes did not have the slightest warmth: "You came to this variety show, didn't you just want to do things for me and wag your tail to please me, my name is you Respond, will you never go west when I say east?"

Song Yuqing didn't answer, but narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

The original peaceful appearance was broken, and the undercurrent stirred up in the air, revealing a trace of gunpowder.

Jiang Yuanzhou, a misfit outsider, was nervous.

Song Xunnan is referring to Song Yuqing?Isn't that a description of a dog?

He didn't dare to say this, but it didn't mean Song Yuqing couldn't think of it.

Song Yuqing licked his lips, pressed his hands on the desk, looked down at Song Xunnan, and smiled or not: "Xiao Nan, I am indeed more tolerant to you, but it doesn't mean you can say these things to me."

Song Xunnan looked at his magnified face, unmoved at all: "If you don't go, get out today."

Song Yuqing's eyes flickered.

The two stood still.

"The camera is installed, you..." The director came in and saw this scene, and stopped, "Uh, Mr. Song, what's the matter with you?"

Song Xunnan's expression was the same: "Oh, I'm training a new assistant."

The director had no choice but to believe: "Then the training is over now?"

"Look at the results. If there is no result, then we can only say goodbye with regret." Song Xunnan tilted his head and smiled, saying something that only three people could understand.

"What result? Why did you say goodbye?" The director was full of question marks.

Song Yuqing left the table and went to the tea room.

Jiang Yuanzhou saw that he was really going to pour coffee, and was so shocked that his eyeballs would fall out, he rubbed his eyes desperately.

Is Song Yuqing so obedient?

Didn't he hear Song Xunnan's mocking of him just now?

And Song Xunnan looked at Song Yuqing's actions, and became more and more unable to guess what the other party insisted on staying here.

However, this does not prevent him from continuing to order the opponent.

"No milk, two pieces of candy, thank you Assistant Song."

The word "assistant" was quite meaningful when he called it.

Song Yuqing stopped walking, turned his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds.